The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze felt that two people suddenly appeared on the sea in front of him, standing aloof in the air from a distance. Zhang Yuze felt immense pressure from them, as if a heavy boulder was pressing on Zhang Yuze's chest, almost suffocating him. The strength of that pressure, in Zhang Yuze's view, was probably already at the level of a ninth-stage martial artist. This discovery made Zhang Yuze's heart secretly horrified. Who exactly were these two people, why did they appear here, and why did it seem like they were about to duel?

One of them was a Japanese man wearing samurai clothing, and the other was a young man wearing casual clothes, looking somewhat nonchalant. However, although the two of them seemed very clear, what made Zhang Yuze somewhat depressed was that he couldn't see their faces at all.

Zhang Yuze was secretly surprised in his heart, because he felt that although the scene in front of him was very clear, it also felt somewhat unreal. It seemed very illusory. What exactly was going on?

Just as Zhang Yuze was secretly pondering in his heart, the two people on the sea horizon spoke.

The samurai holding a Japanese samurai sword among them laughed loudly and said, "If today is the last battle, I will die without regret!"

This was what the Japanese samurai said. Although he spoke in Chinese, it sounded somewhat awkward.

"If today is the last battle, I will be very regretful," the young man said with a smile.

Zhang Yuze frowned, thinking to himself, "These two are indeed going to compete, but why would they choose such a night? It's really strange!" What made Zhang Yuze even more strange was that the young man's voice sounded somewhat familiar to him, as if Zhang Yuze had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Just as Zhang Yuze was racking his brains to think about the source of this voice, the two people on the sea horizon moved.

The two were rapidly approaching each other in the air. The speed was so fast for Zhang Yuze that even Zhang Yuze's eyesight couldn't keep up with their speed. He could only capture two figures constantly approaching in the air.

The cold light of the swords danced in the air, causing a tsunami, and waves rolled in the air.

Although Zhang Yuze was still far away, he could still feel the extremely strong killing intent in the battlefield.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuze was attracted by an object in the battlefield, a dagger. It was a dagger in the young man's hand.

"Demon Slayer Blade?" Zhang Yuze was a little surprised. How could this be?

What was going on? Why would the Demon Slayer Blade appear in this person's hand? Shouldn't it be in the hands of that masked girl? Zhang Yuze found that things seemed to be getting more and more bizarre.

Zhang Yuze felt that his thinking couldn't keep up with the two people's moves at all, and he was dazzled by what he saw. Perhaps today's battle between the two would open up a wider space in Zhang Yuze's state of mind!

However, in the end, things seemed to be more and more beyond Zhang Yuze's estimation. In the end, both of them used their most violent ultimate moves.